This is a song about "Yelllow teeth"

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Its teeth that puncture my hope

I'll never call you bitch again

Instead i gritted my teeth through the pain,

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Oh, chief keef, let me tell u something where ur teeth

Hello protractor, i crack your teeth with doors,

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

Before they missing all their teeth

And all my childhood memories

Grind your teeth instead of your opponents

Together all the timethought it was true love

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

At a nigga with a piece and probably loose ya teeth